Page 33 of The Coffee Shop

I look towards Sebastian with pleading eyes. “Alright, sugar. You can take care of him, but you have to leave the cuffson,” he says with a smirk, settling into the chair in the corner to watch.

I smile at him, then look back at Luke who is obviously grateful.

Then I realize that there is only one thing I can think of to get back at Sebastian. It’s the one thing I haven’t let myself do with either of them. The one thing that I have beenlongingto do. And this is the moment. The point where I can’t hold it back any longer.

I kiss him.

My hands caress either side of Luke’s face as I press my lips desperately against his. I feel his body go rigid with shock, but it only takes him a second for his lips to part, eagerly moving with mine. I run my hands further back into his hair, pulling him closer to me as my tongue finds his.

This man, this kiss, it’severything.

I run my hands over his chest, down his abs and lower, finding the length of him.

He’s waited long enough.

Luke moans his pleasure against my mouth, then tugs at my lower lip with his teeth before our mouths are moving frantically again. He is absolutely throbbing in my hand, and I imagine that the pressure might actually be painful at this point.

“Sit,” I whisper against his lips.

He does, his eyes finding mine as I straddle him, placing one knee on either side of his strong thighs. I reach between us to guide him into place, since he still doesn’t have use of his hands. The slickness from both me and Sebastian makes me slide down over him easily.

“Oh,fuck,” Lukes shutters out as I clench around him.

Then I’m the one who’s moving. I’m the one in control. I grind against him, moving up and down, pressing him into me hard and deep.

I grasp his face in my hands, pulling his lips back to mine.

And I never want to let him go.

He thrusts up, matching my motions with a type of desperation I’ve never seen from him before. And I have to admit, having this man handcuffed to the bed, completely at my mercy, getting to kiss him likethis, getting to fuck him likethis….

I come apart again.

And then again, my mouth gasping against his, but never letting our lips part.

Luke moans in pleasure as I feel his final thrust. Then he smiles against my lips, and I smile too.

I’m kissing him softly now, enjoying every second of this new sensation. Getting to know his lips as well as I know the rest of him. I wrap my arms around his neck, pressing my breasts against his chest and holding our naked bodies together. He’s still inside me, and I feel so close to him.

I feel the bed sink as Sebastian joins us. I know that I was trying to get back at him, and I’m sure he was enjoying the view from his chair, but having him back on the bed with us just feels…right.

I hear the unmistakable sound of the cuffs releasing, then Luke’s strong arms are there, wrapping around both me and Sebastian, pulling us to him.

The three of us hold each other close, as if grasping onto something we never want to let go.

I want to cry.

Never in my life have I felt this close to anyone. Never have I felt thisloved.

After a moment, I look up at Sebastian, wondering how he feels about what just happened. I study his face and there are so many emotions going on there, I don’t know what to make of them. But I know what I want. So I ask for it.

“Kiss me?” I whisper, looking up at him with pleading eyes.

Sebastian lets out a breath and immediately, his hands are threaded through my hair and he is pulling my mouth to his.

He moans his pleasure the second our lips touch. He kisses me like it’s the only thing he’s ever needed, ever wanted, andfinally, he has it. His lips move against mine, our tongues finding each other as he kisses me deeper, harder.

His kiss is different from Luke’s, that much I know. Sebastian is a little more aggressive, his lips fuller, rougher, but there is that same desperation. That same need to have me. All of me. And he can fucking have it.

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